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... unhandsome , than to see the lord the Prologue . If it be true , that good wine
needs no bush , ' tis true , that a good Play needs no Epilogue . Yet to good wine
they do use good bulhes ; and good Plays prove the better by the help of good ...
... unhandsome , than to see the lord the Prologue . If it be true , that good wine
needs no bush , ' tis true , that a good Play needs no Epilogue . Yet to good wine
they do use good bulhes ; and good Plays prove the better by the help of good ...
Page 88
Characters in the Induction , A Lord , before whom the Play is suppos'd to be play'
d . , drunken Tinker . Hoftefs . Page , Players , Huntsmen , and other Servants
attending on the Lord . Dramatis Personæ . Baptifta , Father to Catharina and ...
Characters in the Induction , A Lord , before whom the Play is suppos'd to be play'
d . , drunken Tinker . Hoftefs . Page , Players , Huntsmen , and other Servants
attending on the Lord . Dramatis Personæ . Baptifta , Father to Catharina and ...
Page 92
Play . We thank your Honour . Lord . Do you intend to stay with me to night ? 2
Play . So please your Lordship to accept our duty . Lord . With all my heart . This
fellow I remember , Since once he play'd a farmer's eldest son : ' Twas where you
...
Play . We thank your Honour . Lord . Do you intend to stay with me to night ? 2
Play . So please your Lordship to accept our duty . Lord . With all my heart . This
fellow I remember , Since once he play'd a farmer's eldest son : ' Twas where you
...
Page 98
Enter a Messenger . OUR Honour's Players , hearing your amendment , Are
come to play a pleasant Comedy ; For so your doctors hold it very meet , Seeing
too much sadness hath congeal'd your blood ; And melancholy is the nurse of
frenzy .
Enter a Messenger . OUR Honour's Players , hearing your amendment , Are
come to play a pleasant Comedy ; For so your doctors hold it very meet , Seeing
too much sadness hath congeal'd your blood ; And melancholy is the nurse of
frenzy .
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Why , how now , my bawcock ? how doft thou , chuck ? Mal . Sir ? Sir To . Ay ,
biddy , come with me . ' tis not for gravity to play at cherry - pit with satan . Hang
him , foul collier . Mar. Get him to say his prayers , good Sir Toby ; get him to pray
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Why , how now , my bawcock ? how doft thou , chuck ? Mal . Sir ? Sir To . Ay ,
biddy , come with me . ' tis not for gravity to play at cherry - pit with satan . Hang
him , foul collier . Mar. Get him to say his prayers , good Sir Toby ; get him to pray
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Page 33 - I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please...
Page 306 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.
Page 32 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.
Page 25 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Page 63 - Hero had turned nun, if it had not been for a hot midsummer night ; for good youth, he went but forth to wash him in the Hellespont, and being taken with the cramp, was drowned, and the foolish chroniclers of that age found it was — Hero of Sestos. But these are all lies ; men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Page 21 - The seasons' difference; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say,— This is no flattery: these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.